Luo Xinkang's family has already moved to Xingcheng this time. Aunt Liu also moved over through her sister-in-law's door. In their words, if you don't live in the city now, do you want to stay here and die?

Cui Ying originally insisted on living in the village, but Luo Pusheng said several times that the owner's business needed manpower, and she and her children went to live in the city.

Before leaving, Cui Ying Ai Jia went to visit and expressed the idea that if anyone wanted to go to the city, she could help settle in.

Naturally, no one really wants to go, but she has really saved a lot of popularity when she does this.

When Luo Xiaoqiao finished dinner, she went to the village chief Luo Jinrong and asked him to inform the whole village that she would come to Luo's workshop early the next morning, and she had something to say.

Now Luo Xiaoqiao's words, no one takes them as wind in their ears.

If it was because she was the owner and related to her own money bag at the beginning, then at this time, after experiencing so many things, they were convinced of this girl in their hearts.

On the second day, when the day was just dawning, the workshop was full of people, and everyone was not in a good mood, and there was a kind of discouragement spreading in it.

Luo Xiaoqiao stood on the front platform, holding the village chief's gong in his hand, and struck it with a "gong".

Everyone suddenly looked up at her.

Luo Xiaoqiao said with a smile: "Fellow villagers, I called everyone here today, mainly to chat with the big guys for a while."

The villagers frowned a little when they heard this, and Luo Jinrong said: "Xiao Qiao, just say what you have, let's all listen."

Luo Xiaoqiao said: "Folks, before I say it, I want to ask the big guy a few questions."

"Xiao Qiao, you ask", Luo Dashan took the lead in responding.

"The wolf smoke has been up for a long time, and I don't think everyone's mood is too good, so I want to ask, do we want to just go down one day and be decadent? Or do you want to keep your good life and get better in the future? ”

"Of course, the better it is", Luo Erzhu raised his head and stared at Luo Xiaoqiao with blazing eyes.

The young man who gave her pheasant also raised his head and looked at Luo Xiaoqiao without blinking, waiting for her to say something.

"Very good, since that's the case, then I have a few questions I want to ask a few elders," Luo Xiaoqiao said.

"Xiao Qiao, you say", this time it was Aunt Huang's voice.

"Big guy, why is this so low in mood these days? Are you worried that the Tartar will come and die yourself? Or worry about something else? ”

"Xiao Qiao, don't say that the aunt is timid, the aunt's vision is short, she only sees what is in front of her, if the Tartar really comes, her life is gone, and now it's someone else's to do more and less, why so hard? You say, don't you? The woman with high cheekbones said with some interest.

Luo Xiaoqiao smiled: "What Aunt Han said makes sense. But what if we could fight off the Tartars ourselves? ”

"What do you say?" Several men puffed up their chests.

"Grandpa the village chief, let me ask you, how many people have been there when the Tartars have come in the past few decades?" Luo Xiaoqiao asked.

"I heard from the elders that there were more than twenty of them, and when they were young, they were three or four, all of them riding tall horses with hideous faces."

Luo Jinrong thought about it, and at the same time he was a little frightened, "Every time they come, they burn and loot, women and children are taken away as human animals, and men are directly killed and hung on trees."

"So, what do we do every time they come?" Luo Xiaoqiao continued to ask.

"What else can be done? You can only hide in the house by yourself, and if you are lucky, you will not be discovered, and you will come out when they are gone, or simply hide in Daqing Mountain. "A few of the villagers started chattering.

Luo Xiaoqiao snorted and struck the gong again.

"Folks, don't complain that my words are too ugly, in fact, a large part of the relatives who were killed in previous years died at their own hands."

"Little Joe, what do you mean?" A middle-aged man with red eyes stood up, his father hid him in a water urn to protect him, and he was killed by a tartar.

"As you said earlier, there will be a maximum of twenty people when the Tartars come, right?" Luo Xiaoqiao said.

"How many of us villagers are there? Even if there are only about 300 households? A family of four is more than thousands, right? These thousands of people, in the face of more than 20 Tartars, can still honestly hide at home? Why not rebel? ”

"Don't tell me that the other party has weapons, the other party has horses, and the other party is strong! We've got some of them! More than a thousand people, one person spittle, can they drown them? We don't have swords, do we have kitchen knives? Are there any farm tools? ”

As soon as he spoke, everyone bowed their heads.

People are selfish, and everyone hopes that when they encounter danger, others rush out and leave them a chance.

So in the end, none of them came out to resist, so that it was true, twenty Tartars could slaughter a village.

"Little Joe, what do you want to say?" Luo Zhiping took a step forward and said.

"What I want to say is, you look south, what is that? It's our field, it's our greenhouse, it's our good day! Are you willing to give it away? Are you willing to give your wife and children to others as human sacrifices? ”

"No!" When the men think about the days when life may be worse than death, their eyes are red.

"So, our relatives went to distant places to help us defend the front line, and we are in the rear, but also for our own family, for our own good life, and to guard our own villages, you say, don't you?" Luo Xiaoqiao said.

"Xiao Qiao, what you said is very good, but although we can't say that we can't help the chicken, we really can't fight with the Tartars", a few old people who were obviously old said tremblingly.

Luo Xiaoqiao laughed, beckoned, and a group of young boys and girls walked up from behind him.

"Folks, in fact, you never know how much energy people can have when they go out to do something. Can't we really beat the Tartars? No, it's not that you can't really beat it, it's that you're cowardly, and you feel like you can't beat it from the beginning."

"Hmph, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, your family is protected by servants, so naturally you are not afraid, when the time comes, we will go up and work hard, and you will pick up ready-made ones in the back", Mrs. Bao snorted disdainfully.

"Is it back pain, let's talk about the facts." Luo Xiaoqiao glanced at Mrs. Bao and said.

"Say, little Joe, what do you want to do?" Luo Dashan roared.

"See the person behind me? It's all your own children, right?

They are in the school in Luojia Village, and they have taken martial arts and literature classes for half a year, I'm afraid that you are elders, and you don't know what level your children are now, right?

So today, I will tell you first, your assumptions are wrong.

Let's see if we have the ability to win the Tartars, and if we can defend our homeland! ”

"What are you going to do?" Luo Jinrong knocked on the big cigarette pouch and asked.

"The easiest, let's have a competition. I have twenty children here, the eldest is fifteen or sixteen years old, and the younger one is about twelve years old, are they all very easy to bully? But folks, I tell you, none of you can beat them! ”

"What do you say? Are you kidding me? "Some parents of small children first shouted out in disbelief, can their own children not know what it is like?